Telling Lies, loving you

At that moment, she doubted whether she was adopted by Olivia or not.

How could she support her own daughter to feed other men? What the hell was going on? Or, Scott was so charming that Olivia thought it was her daughter's fortune to do so.

If it wasn't in danger, Michelle would have let go and run away without looking back.

Suddenly, her phone rang. Michelle had to put down Scott temporarily, and then went to get her phone.

"Someone is sick at home. Maybe..." It was from Walter. After hesitating for a while, Michelle answered the phone.

But before she could finish her words, Walter took it and said, "Is it okay?"

"Yes, just a fever." She looked up at the man lying on her bed.

After a morning, the fever had been gone. At noon, when Michelle went out from the kitchen to cook lunch, she saw Scott standing beside the table.

"How are you feeling? Do you feel better? "

She knew that getting sick was something that made her very uncomfortable, no matter for coldness or fever.

In the face of her concern, Scott's heart throbbed again. He looked at her, with his eyes full of love.

Embarrassed, Michelle turned her head away to avoid his fiery eyes.

"Let's eat."

Considering that Scott's hands were inconvenient, she pulled the chair closest to him.

"Where's aunt?" After they sat down, Scott found that there were only two sets of tableware on the table.

"My mother went back to her hometown." Michelle answered absentmindedly, without noticing the subtle change on Scott's face.

Since Olivia were not here, it were like two of them living in house?

In fact, Scott had already known that Olivia wanted to make a match of them. Now, Olivia did it on purpose.

In that case, it would be a waste of auntie's painstaking effort if he didn't treasure the time?

Poor Michelle was sold out by her mother.

After lunch, Michelle looked at Scott's hand and found that it was still red and swollen, which made her a little worried. She cleaned herself up and went out.

When she came back, she had a bottle of gold wounded medicine in her hand.

effective. You can apply it to the wounded ankle for a week." The medicine was expensive

hadn't got married and there was always a man living in her house. If this matter was known by others,

looked down at her who was applying medicine for him and started to feel better. He wanted to kiss her until the end of

he got on top of her with the help of his strength. Looking at her ruddy lips, he began to

at

the sofa and she could feel his hot chest in front of her. She tried to push him away several times, but found that no matter how hard she tried, he always thought her body was

still on his hand. Scott resisted the impulse to touch her cheek with his hand. He looked at

she would definitely become the man's prey since her mother

lions, and they could never change the

she saw Scott's face. She looked like

her lips. She opened her eyes, stared at him

lips, but Scott was still kissing her without a looser, as if he was going

not refuse his kiss at all. She could have taken the opportunity to push him away, but she did

I like him?

be sleeping, and every

had wanted to say something, but when he saw her response, he felt like a wild lion in

and every nerve was shouting.

her, want her, and only when she completely become mine will she belong to me forever, so that I don't

trying hard to bear the discomfort from his body.

slightly moved her hand and tried to push him away. But his kiss was so comfortable that she didn't want to push

to stay

"Wyn..."

looked coldly at the woman under him, and a wave of anger surged

were under a big tree in the campus. He leaned her against the tree and kissed her on the lips.

Flustered, she slowly held his strong waist with her hand that fell beside her, and

go is not each other,

at once and walked towards the bedroom without saying a word. He slammed the

she out of mind

Michelle lowered her head, she found her clothes in a mess. She

which was burning hot. Even if she didn't need to look at herself in the mirror, she could feel that her face was as red as an

should she do? She seemed to really like him. Was it just because they had

it couldn't

dislike love. But the more she wanted to

was afraid that she would get hurt

quiet in the house that she could even

even see him go to the bathroom. While she sat on the sofa and

the sound in the

Then he gradually fell asleep. When

and opened the curtain. At this time, there was a knock on the